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"you……"

The middle-aged man in Lengyi's expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, he clearly felt that on the tip of this snow-white long sword, there was a power that could make him fatal in an instant.

Therefore, he did not dare to move.

He knew that since Su Chen could put the sword to his forehead and make it impossible for him to dodge, he was fully capable of killing him before he could react.

But why didn't Su Chen do this?

He can guess it too.

After all, this is the territory of the Ancient Spirit Clan.

The middle-aged Leng Yi thought of this and felt a little more at ease: "This is the territory of my Ancient Spirit Clan. If you kill me here, even if you are from the Su family, you will definitely not be able to escape smoothly."

When Su Chen heard this, he was not angry at all. Instead, he showed an expression of deep understanding and nodded: "Yes, otherwise you wouldn't be standing here alive talking to me."

There was a trace of disdain on Leng Yi's middle-aged expression: "If that's the case, then why don't you give it to me..."

puff--

His words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

A blood flower burst out on the spot.

The middle-aged man in Lengyi's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

He couldn't understand why Su Chen dared to kill him?

Until his death, he could not figure it out.

In this world, dead people usually have a little bit of self-righteousness. After the middle-aged body of Leng Yi fell down, Su Chen did not leave in a hurry, nor did he intend to continue deep into the ancient sacred mountain. Instead, he raised his head and glanced at the dark sacred mountain and ancient forest: "Your Excellency, you have been here for so long, don't you plan to Come out and see one

Face? "

At this time, there was a rustling sound in the ancient forest, and then a middle-aged man who looked slightly older came out.

The middle-aged man, wearing a bronze mirror on his forehead, walked over and never took his eyes off Su Chen: "The people from the Su family are so capable. They really dare to kill people on my ancient sacred mountain."

Su Chen put away the snow sword in his hand and smiled faintly: "I kill people, isn't that what you meant?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I allow you to kill people from my Ancient Spirit Clan!"

Su Chen chuckled: "Actually, you were here from the beginning, but you deliberately hid it. Don't you just want to use my hand to kill him?"

When he said this, Su Chen's eyes had moved from the middle-aged man to the body on the ground.

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Shut up, I never asked you to kill someone, I was just too late to save him." Although he did want to borrow Su Chen's help and teach him a lesson, he never expected that , the lesson Su Chen gave would be so serious, and it would directly kill people, but no matter what, he could not admit that he was completely

There is a chance to save people from Su Chen.

Otherwise, he will be attacked and annihilated by his opponents when he comes to the clan council!

Although the middle-aged man denied it, Su Chen didn't care at all. Instead, he glanced at the middle-aged man lightly: "I think you should thank me."

The middle-aged man said angrily: "You killed my compatriots from the Spirit Race, and you still want me to thank you?"

This is the funniest fallacy he has ever heard.

boom!

In an instant, a terrifying aura swept out of the middle-aged man's body.

He is angry!

Although Su Chen's identity is not simple, this is the ancient sacred mountain. Su Chen killed people from his spiritual tribe here, and he must give an explanation to his tribe.

The middle-aged man looked ferocious and said angrily: "I don't care what background you have, in the ancient sacred mountain of my spiritual tribe, you will not be tolerated!"

boom--

He suddenly stretched out a sharp claw, which was shaped like five golden fingers, and suddenly hit Su Chen's head.

Because he had seen the fight between Su Chen and his tribe, he already had a rough idea of ​​Su Chen's strength.

However, he never would have thought that when Su Chen killed the middle-aged Leng Yi, he only used less than 10% of his strength.

"That's it?"

Su Chen smiled softly, took a sudden step forward, and met the golden claws.

Boom!

In an instant, behind him, a snow-white sword light swept out, like an avalanche of swords, pointing directly at the middle-aged man's throat.

The middle-aged man felt the aura emanating from Su Chen's sword, and his heart skipped a beat: "Are you practicing the Su family's sword?"

The Su family has many unique skills.

Each unique skill will only have one successor in an era, and the last successor will definitely master the essence of this unique skill.

Because this unique skill is matched by a great avenue, and only those who have mastered the essence of this unique skill are qualified to inherit this great avenue.

The sword ancestor of the Su family was the inheritor of the swordsmanship of that era.

The one secret skill he has mastered is... the Su family's sword.

That's right.

This unique skill is called the Su family's sword.

Along with this unique skill, there is another avenue.

Although this avenue is not the way of the sword, it is still a path closely related to the way of the sword.

When the middle-aged man felt the aura erupted from Su Chen's sword, he had a suspicion in his heart. He suspected that Su Chen was the successor of the sword ancestor.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that Su Chen was not the successor of the Sword Ancestor at all. The reason why he used the sword at this time was entirely because of his mood.

He is in a good mood, so he naturally likes to use the sword.

But when he is in a bad mood, he will use his fists.

Outsiders only think that he is good at swordsmanship, but unfortunately, what they don't know is that Su Chen's fists are even more powerful.

Boom!

There was a loud explosion.

Su Chen slashed down with his sword, and the sacred mountain on the ground cracked inch by inch.

The middle-aged man was shocked and quickly retreated. He could only watch the sword light approaching in front of him, and all the spiritual methods he had used collapsed.

Until the end, he played 33 moves in succession, and then he successfully took Su Chen's sword.

At this moment, he realized that even if he tried to save people, he couldn't save them.

The person that the young man in front of him wanted to kill, he couldn't save it!

Even if Su Chen wanted to kill him, he would probably not survive.

After the middle-aged man figured it out, his face lost the initial arrogance and became much more humble: "What do you want to do in my ancient spirit tribe?"

Su Chen's mouth curled up slightly: "Go, find someone who can talk to you."

People who can't even block his sword are not qualified to talk to him.

If all the people on the Ancient God Mountain are like this, then he doesn't need to talk nonsense, just pick up the sword and kill them.

But, Su Chen is not so arrogant.

How could the ancient spirit tribe survive in the Wanling Sea for so long as it seems? It's as simple as it looks on the surface. And...